"It's very dangerous for you to go out of the palace alone. With me here, at least you can avoid some unnecessary trouble."
"Do you know you are a big trouble?" Yu Buhuan sulked.
It was almost midnight, and she still had to walk a long way out of the palace. She didn't have much time to waste time with him here.
Dumplings are waiting for her.
Xuanyuan Si seemed to be even more anxious than she was: "Don't say that. I am the prince. Even if I am discovered, I can still take you out. Don't worry."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream from below: "There is an assassin above, catch the assassin quickly. The assassin..."
In an instant, the soldiers in charge of guarding the palace wrapped the tree airtight, and a row of archers drew their bowstrings against the tree crown.
Yu Buhuan's heart is about to reach rock bottom in an instant.
It's a failure today.
Yes, it was planted, and it was planted very big.
The emperor was alarmed. Yu Buhuan and Xuanyuan Si, both wearing night clothes, were kneeling in the center of the golden palace. The emperor looked like he hadn't woken up. When he saw Xuanyuan Si's unique shape, he was immediately stunned.
Very sober.
"Are you seeking death? Xuanyuan Si!" the emperor said slowly, looking at his son who was kneeling on the ground.
Xuanyuan Si raised his head carelessly and smiled at the emperor: "Long live my father..."
"With a son like you, it would be great for me to live to be fifty years old." The emperor put one hand on his forehead, held the corner of the dragon chair with the other hand, and secretly exerted force.
Yu Buhuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Your Majesty..."
"Get up, I know, this is definitely none of your business." The emperor raised his head, and the gloom on his face suddenly became friendly. He added with a smile: "It's getting late, go back to sleep."
"No, this is all my fault. I was bored in the palace and wanted to go out for a walk." Yu Buhuan told the truth frankly, and she never thought of hiding anything.
The emperor was startled: "Isn't it good in the palace?"
Yu Buhuan bowed deeply to the emperor: "The grass people grew up outside the palace and have a wild temper. The palace is good, but the grass people don't like it, so the grass people are willing to risk leaving the palace. The Seventh Prince and the grass people have had several encounters.
Because of fate, I heard that the common people wanted to go out to the palace, so I came to help..."
"Father, that's not the case. It was my son who willingly took her out."
"Don't you know who she is?" The emperor's tone was harsher than ever.
Xuanyuan Si was immediately speechless.
Yu Buhuan looked at the emperor and couldn't help but clench his palms: "Your Majesty, I dare to ask if this letter is from the real servant."
The emperor said: "I didn't want to tell you this so soon, but now you ask, I tell you that Yan Hui is your biological father, and your real name is Yan Xin'er."
This shouldn't have been mentioned at this time. Yan Hui meant that Yu Buhuan couldn't remember anything now and would wait until she got used to it for a while before talking about it.
But the emperor didn't think this was a good idea.
King Changping has regarded Yu Buhuan as a thorn in his side. He has kept Yu Buhuan in the palace these days because he is afraid that King Changping will suddenly attack her.
As long as her identity is confirmed as soon as possible, King Changping will definitely be afraid of her.
This is better than being anxious all day long.
Yu Buhuan looked at the man on the dragon throne in disbelief. Was he telling the truth? Or was he trying to trick her?
How could a man of ninety-five years with a golden tongue deceive a little girl like her, but why did she not believe it was true?
"It's very dangerous for you to go out of the palace alone. With me here, at least you can avoid some unnecessary trouble."
"Do you know you are a big trouble?" Yu Buhuan sulked.
It was almost midnight, and she still had to walk a long way out of the palace. She didn't have much time to waste time with him here.
Dumplings are waiting for her.
Xuanyuan Si seemed to be even more anxious than she was: "Don't say that. I am the prince. Even if I am discovered, I can still take you out. Don't worry."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream from below: "There is an assassin above, catch the assassin quickly. The assassin..."
In an instant, the soldiers in charge of guarding the palace wrapped the tree airtight, and a row of archers drew their bowstrings against the tree crown.
Yu Buhuan's heart is about to reach rock bottom in an instant.
It's a failure today.
Yes, it was planted, and it was planted very big.
The emperor was alarmed. Yu Buhuan and Xuanyuan Si, both wearing night clothes, were kneeling in the center of the golden palace. The emperor looked like he hadn't woken up. When he saw Xuanyuan Si's unique shape, he was immediately stunned.
Very sober.
"Are you seeking death? Xuanyuan Si!" the emperor said slowly, looking at his son who was kneeling on the ground.
Xuanyuan Si raised his head carelessly and smiled at the emperor: "Long live my father..."
"With a son like you, it would be great for me to live to be fifty years old." The emperor put one hand on his forehead, held the corner of the dragon chair with the other hand, and secretly exerted force.
Yu Buhuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Your Majesty..."
"Get up, I know, this is definitely none of your business." The emperor raised his head, and the gloom on his face suddenly became friendly. He added with a smile: "It's getting late, go back to sleep."
"No, this is all my fault. I was bored in the palace and wanted to go out for a walk." Yu Buhuan told the truth frankly, and she never thought of hiding anything.
The emperor was startled: "Isn't it good in the palace?"
Yu Buhuan bowed deeply to the emperor: "The grass people grew up outside the palace and have a wild temper. The palace is good, but the grass people don't like it, so the grass people are willing to risk leaving the palace. The Seventh Prince and the grass people have had several encounters.
Because of fate, I heard that the common people wanted to go out to the palace, so I came to help..."
"Father, that's not the case. It was my son who willingly took her out."
"Don't you know who she is?" The emperor's tone was harsher than ever.
Xuanyuan Si was immediately speechless.
Yu Buhuan looked at the emperor and couldn't help but clench his palms: "Your Majesty, I dare to ask if this letter is from the real servant."
The emperor said: "I didn't want to tell you this so soon, but now you ask, I tell you that Yan Hui is your biological father, and your real name is Yan Xin'er."
This shouldn't have been mentioned at this time. Yan Hui meant that Yu Buhuan couldn't remember anything now and would wait until she got used to it for a while before talking about it.
But the emperor didn't think this was a good idea.
King Changping has regarded Yu Buhuan as a thorn in his side. He has kept Yu Buhuan in the palace these days because he is afraid that King Changping will suddenly attack her.
As long as her identity is confirmed as soon as possible, King Changping will definitely be afraid of her.
This is better than being anxious all day long.
Yu Buhuan looked at the man on the dragon throne in disbelief. Was he telling the truth? Or was he trying to trick her?
How could a man of ninety-five years with a golden tongue deceive a little girl like her, but why did she not believe it was true?
